Persephone glanced at Seamus, who was still wrapped in bandages.

"Go back to rest. You are still injured and can't stand for too long," she softly said.

Seamus gazed into the distance and remained silent for a moment before smiling faintly.

"Miss, am I useless?"

"What are you saying?!"

"I can't even protect you..."

A sense of guilt crawled over Persephone's heart like ivy on a wall.

"Don't be like this." She looked at him. "If not for you this time, I wouldn't know what terrible things might have happened... Seamus, thankfully, you're by my side."

"Really?" Seamus turned around.

Perhaps due to the lighting, Persephone had the feeling that Seamus looked even gloomier, like thick dark clouds on the horizon. There was an indescribable sense of oppression.

choose between me and Morpheus,

hands

wrong thing again." Seamus forced a smile. "Morpheus is the one you like, and I, to put it nicely, am your bodyguard. Bluntly speaking, I'm just a dog of the Hamertons... Heh, what right do I

"Seamus!"

had been riding a horse, and the horse had been alarmed out of the blue. It had galloped around the track with her. She had

to save someone. And Seamus, at that time, was just a teenage boy. He could have easily lost his life to the horse's hooves, yet he had risked everything to protect her, choosing the most dangerous

was hoarse. "Don't worry. Once I'm healed, I'll ensure you get home

Right

to meet him in

a moment, then carefully dressed up before arriving on time. As he entered a dark corner of the bar, there was only one table there,

a cup of lukewarm

opposite him but immediately

sat back

Wynn's face made Seamus nauseous, he

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